Patricia’s P.O.V.
I ran as fast as I could to save my life. One whole month that I spent in the dungeons was enough to make me take the resolution of killing that b***h mercilessly. She popped out of nowhere and snatched what should be mine. I should be the one beside the future king, not that pathetic b***h. I was far better than her. I am the best. I should be the one with Ruth, not her. I fell down on the ground when my legs gave up. I was on the high dose of wolfsbane that they injected into me to keep my wolf away from me. It was the most brutal thing that one could do to a werewolf and I was shattered when my own pack, my own people did that to me. I was nothing but a mere human right now, nothing but a weak, pathetic human. They said that I betrayed them by working with the rogue a
